Titel: DOWN UNDER
Interpret: MEN AT WORK
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Travelling in a fried-out combie
On a hippie trail, head full of zombie
I met a strange lady, she made me nervous
She took me in and gave me breakfast
And she said . . .
"Do you come from a land down-under?
Where women glow and men plunder,
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover."
Buying bread from a man in Brussels
He was six-food-four and full of muscles.
I said "Do you speak my language?"
He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich and he said

"I come from a land down-under
Where beer does flow and men chunder.
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder,
You better run, you better take cover."
Lying in a den in Bombay
With a slack jaw and not much to say.
I said to the man "are you trying to tempt me?"
Because I come from the land of plenty?
And he said "0h!!!!! . . .

Do you come from a land down-under? . . .
Do you come from a land down-under? . . .
Do you come from a land down-under? . . .
Do you come from a land down-under? . . .